Looking backward at what has been lost, I feel sad, then indifferent, and at last relieved.
An old man drinks tea and reads the newspaper--forgetting age for a moment.
Charity does not like arithmetic; selfishness worships it.
Old men feel a slightly reluctant affection for one another.
The trouble with the young people today is that it is they who are young.
Expenditure now attracts fame as conquest once did.